When Fang Zun heard this, he was very angry in his heart, and thought to himself, I am kind enough to help you, but you bite Lu Dongbin and turn around and harm me, just be a bully, right?

Jump out of the carriage and turn back. Fang Zun did a good job, Rouge and Jian Zongrong also rewarded some broken silver, it was more than enough to buy a horse, Lao Tzu will go back to the murder town, although he will not reveal your whereabouts to Jian Zongrong and them, and he will definitely not be coerced by you.

The old man didn't stop him, and let Fang Zun get off the carriage, just lying on top of the carriage, closing his eyes and recuperating. Fang Zun took a few steps back, and felt that his back was numb, and a sharp pain spread from the wound to his forehead, the wound was itchy and unbearable, and his back immediately felt swollen.

Fang Zun was shocked in his heart, only then did he feel that the poison on this thistle terrestris was really domineering, he had just been hit, he was so painful, this old man had been injured for a long time, and it seemed that the torture he had suffered was extraordinary.

Just when Fang Zun paused, the old man slowly spoke and said, "Brother, don't blame the old man for being despicable. It's really a very moment, and I have to use this strategy as a last resort, and after you and I detoxify, I will toast you and make amends. ”

Although Fang Zun was unhappy in his heart, he also understood that his life was at stake at the moment, and he must not be reckless. The old man begged again: "You and I met in the killing town, it is also fate, maybe this time you and I go together, the solution to the poison, I will pass on the method of refining qi in my sect, brother, you have good qualifications, extremely smart, there will be great success in the future, if you can coincidentally cultivate the supreme method of the spirit realm, you will be able to dominate the universe and live forever." ”

Fang Zun had no interest in immortality, but when he heard what the master Qiankun said, his heart couldn't help but move. I am in a murder town, and I am called around as a little deflated and a little ruffian all day long, although I am quite unhappy in my heart, but there is nothing I can do.

I really have the strength at the moment, but I am extremely melancholy in my heart when I eat and drink all day long, or do some miscellaneous work to waste my time. Ordinary people live in a small temple in the town, and it is also very simple, and the murder town is extraordinary.

The old man begged again, as if he really had to do it, Fang Zun went back to the carriage, but his anger was not gone, he just raised the horsewhip and whipped it at the horse's back, just to be discouraged.

The horse was beaten, and he struggled to pull Fang Zun and the old man away.

Seeing Fang Zun's change of heart, the old man was very happy in his heart, and immediately pulled Fang Zun into the carriage and let the horse move forward on its own.

Inside the carriage, the old man took out three thistles and said, "As a secret weapon, this thing is really ordinary, and there is nothing to be afraid of. But this substance must have been soaked in poison for a long time, and the toxins it is contaminated with are far more domineering than the Tribulus terrestris hidden weapon. ”

Fang Zun looked sideways, and saw that the iron thistle in the old man's hand was shining with a layer of purple light, and there was a trace of darkness in the light, and the iron light of the iron tool for refining the iron thistle was not conspicuous, it was obviously soaked for a long time, and it was soaked with a lot of poisonous gas.

Seeing that Fang Zun was paying attention to the thistle, the old man changed his mind: "This thistle terrestris is an ordinary secret weapon, and any sect can forge it, but this poisonous juice, I guess it comes from the Five Poisons Sect of the Poison Family and the Branch of the Side Sect, and this poisonous juice is made by the black mother-in-law in the Five Poisons Sect." ”

The old man said again, as if talking to himself: "The poetry sect is originally a branch of Confucianism, although it is not as prosperous as Buddhism and Xuanzong, but like the various sects of my martial sect, it can be regarded as a first-class decent sect, how can it be related to the Five Poisons Sect of the side sect." This side sect is a mixed sect, the branches are huge, and the people in the sect are also good and evil, and the demon sect has been very close in recent years, and most of them are despised by people in the rivers and lakes, it is not the poetry school......"

The old man said that, looking secretive, as if he felt incredible, he pondered at the moment.

Cultivation in the world must be based on the 36 levels of the fourfold realm of qi gathering, condensing qi, transforming qi, and willingness, and no matter what kind of sect, if you want to practice, you must take this fourfold and thirty-six levels of qi refining as the foundation.

There are many sects of cultivators, and there seem to be tens of millions of sects, but in the final analysis, there are six sects among the sects, namely: Xuanzong, Buddhism, Wuzong, Confucianism, Side Sect, and Demon Sect.

These six sects are also Xuanzong and Buddhism, the strongest power, Wuzong, Confucianism second, but Xuanzong, Buddhism was originally the ruler of Kyushu, peace and quiet, although Wuzong, Confucianism second, but most of them are public order and good customs, righteous people. Unexpectedly, for some reason in the past hundred years, the side sect and the demon sect have flourished for a while, and they seem to have the posture of overpowering the Xuanzong and the Buddha sect. In addition, Xuan, Buddhism, martial arts, and Confucianism have a deep view, and each broom cherishes itself, and there are some disdainful villains in the branch sects, and the power is becoming increasingly depressed. The Demon Sect took the opportunity to sit big, and in recent years, it has been particularly rampant, doing evil, and stirring up the lives of the people in the world.

There are good and evil people in the side sects, they are originally a group of side sects, acting strangely, and it is difficult to guess, and there are also people who help to abuse people in other sects, and there are also people who would rather die than give in. For a while, Kyushu was in turmoil, and the rivers and lakes were dangerous, so that there were many grievances, so that this murderous town lived in the key place of Kyushu, and people came to seek revenge from time to time.

There are many sects under the six major sects, although the level has its own high and low, but the ruler is short, the inch is long, and each has some advantages, and it has changed into a array, alchemy, cultivation, demon, spell, poison and many means. For a while, it seemed that the rivers and lakes were turbulent, all of them were gearing up, it could really be said that the times created heroes, and many cultivators were eager to try, all hoping to find the art of immortality in the troubled times and dominate the status of Kyushu.

The old man's masterpiece Shen Qianxin, since he was a child, has been practicing in the Wuzong branch Qunxianzhuang, is the deacon of Qunxianzhuang, in fact, the position of the head of the family, seeing that the Xianxia Conference once every fifty years is approaching, Wuzong and Confucianism have done little in the nearly 100-year Xianxia Conference, and almost no one can reach the Qi Transformation Realm.

Shen Qian thought that if he could break through the ninth order of the Qi Condensation Realm and enter the Qi Transformation Realm, he would become one of the few masters of this sect in the past hundred years, and the position of head would naturally be at his fingertips, otherwise, ...... The undercurrent of Qunxianzhuang is surging, and he is afraid that his current position as a deacon will not be guaranteed, and it is even more delusional to get into the position of the head of the house.

Shen Qianxin was talking to himself, when he talked about Xuanzong, Taoism, Wuzong, and Confucianism, Fang Zun listened very carefully, listened attentively, and was very interested.

Shen Qianxin saw that Fang Zun was interested, so he said, "Brother, are you interested in the affairs of the Jianghu Immortals?"

Fang Zun was not pretentious, and said at the moment: "Interested, interested! Are you a fairyman?" Fang Zun thought to himself, although he lived freely in the killing town, he was called around as a little ruffian, in fact, he was no different from a beggar.

Shen Qianxin saw that Fang Zun called himself an immortal, waved his hand again and again, and said with a smile: "I have only learned the seventh order of the Qi Condensation Realm, and I am not an immortal." If you are interested, I will tell you about the pattern of the fairy, anyway, there is nothing to do on the way, just as you and I have fun. ”

At that moment, he told Fang Zun his name, origin, the thirty-six orders of the four realms of qi refining, the branches of the six sects, and the many immortal treasures, exercises, and secrets of each sect that Shen Qianxin had heard but had never seen.

Fang Zun listened sincerely, and asked questions again and again in curiosity, if Shen Qianxin knew, he would answer the questions one by one, if he didn't know, he would tell the truth, he didn't know.

Fang Zun had never heard of such a new thing since he could remember, and when he saw the murder town all day long, there were people killed, but they were all blind people touching elephants, and they couldn't do it.

The two chatted happily in the carriage, Fang Zun unconsciously even seemed to forget the pain of the thistle, and walked unconsciously for a day, when the sun set, the twilight was already deep, and Fang Zun was not hungry and panicked.

After a few more pillars of incense, the carriage arrived at a village, and there was a house selling steamed buns on the side of the road, so Fang Zun wanted to go down to buy some steamed buns to satisfy his hunger. Unexpectedly, Shen Qianxin stopped Fang Zun and said: "Don't move, you and I are highly poisonous, you must hold your breath and stare at it, a slight movement will accelerate the blood circulation in the meridians, and the toxin will only attack the heart faster, which is really dangerous." ”

Fang Zun didn't think so, but when he saw the solemnity of what Shen Qianxin said, he couldn't help but believe it. Shen Qianxin lifted the curtain of the carriage, the broken silver in his hand crashed, and said to the second child of the steamed bun shop: "Come to the four steamed buns, come over quickly." ”

Xiao Er heard the silver gurgling, and replied in a loud voice: "Wait a minute, the little one will bring you two cages of hot buns that have just come out of the cage." ”

The two bought steamed buns, lay down in the carriage and continued to move forward, Fang Zun recalled the sectarian Taoism that Shen Qianxin had just said, and he was still unsatisfied. Shen Qianxin had nothing to do, so he told the anecdotes he knew again.

The two fell asleep in the carriage in a daze, and woke up until the birds chirped outside. Fang Zun asked Shen Qianxin: "Where are you and I going to heal, my vest is so numb today that I don't feel anything in my whole back, I'm afraid that the poison is a little heavier." ”

Shen Qianxin only said that it was soon, but he never revealed his whereabouts.

By noon, the two of them had reached the bottom of a mountain. Shen Qianxin got out of the carriage at this time, found a farmer in a village, paid some silver, and deposited the carriage.

The two of them looked up at the mountain at the bottom of the mountain, towering straight over the clouds, not reaching the top, only looking halfway up the mountain, it was already covered with clouds and mist, and they could not see.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, there is a boundary monument in between, the stele is shining brightly, obviously it is a long time, and it has long been covered with moss. On the body of the stele, three words "Void Mountain" were written in a sprinkled manner, the penmanship seems to have the style of the fairy family, and the font is like Ouyang Xunzhi's elegant, the skill is vigorous, and it is really extraordinary.

Shen Qianxin looked at this mountain, happy and afraid. I am glad that I finally found this mountain, but I am afraid that I don't know if the immortals on the mountain will heal him. After hesitating for a moment, he took Fang Zun all the way.

Along the way, I occasionally saw the villages, and the villagers were living and working in peace and contentment, and they were peaceful. When you reach the middle of the mountainside, there is a Taoist temple in the middle of the mountain gate, this Taoist temple is completely different from the villagers' residences, the bluestone rubble, the stone steps are towering, and it is very imposing.

Shen Qianxin and Fang Zun hesitated, and a person came out of the Taoist temple, the strange thing is that this person is dressed like a landlord and a wealthy man, dressed in a golden silk robe, wearing a foreign hat, holding Jin Ruyi, his eyes are like baking, staring at Shen Qianxin and Fang Zun, slightly angry!

Shen Qianxin sighed secretly: "It's finally here!"